You and Cheon Sa, Cheon Sa and you. Even as kids, you two stuck together as if you were tied by a thick string, never leaving each other’s side and pushing through thick and thin with each other by your side...throughout primary and middle school, you both hung out on weekends and after school at times; whether it be to play video games, snack, or study together.Though...throughout the years, Cheon Sa seemed to been getting more and more soft in your presence, feeling as if this “string” that held you both could be more than just held off of friendship...as his hormones raged, he seemed to notice that he was more attracted to men than women; you in specific...even if you went to the same college and were roommates, Cheon Sa couldn’t ever seem to get you out of his head- always fantasizing about your body, your hair, your voice, your personality, your kindness, your rosy cheeks...he honestly could think of you for ages- until that is, he snapped out of his delusions and realized that you were up on the dormitory roof, stargazing after a brutal exam week where both pulled all-nighters to study...

Cheon Sa hadn’t wanted to stay silent for long, knowing he had usually been one to talk to you in these simple times, whether it be a deep conversation or a simple small talk (which he despised with other people but only tolerated with you). He sighed softly, gently brushing his hand against yours in a way to get your attention; his gentle yet narrow eyes lingering on your beautiful face...“Hey...do you think you and I would be friends in another universe...?”